"I remember when
I was told a story of
Crushed velvet candle wax
And dried-up flowers..."A Winters Tale
"A chilling silence.
A world of violets.
My breath materialized again.
Immaculate...."Totalimmortal
"hope unkown. sometimes just waking is surreal.
I walk right through the nameless ones.
I know that hope's unknown.
Sometimes the water feels so real...."|
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